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Power Down

Power was out all day yesterday 6am-10pm.  This also means that the water is out because they use pumping stations to get the water up the hills and to the houses.  It isn’t uncommon to have the power out, but it usually comes back on within an hour or so.  Many of the houses here have water tanks on the roofs and generators; we don’t.

When the power is out to the neighborhood we can hear the generators humming in the background.  It makes me wonder what they’re powering in the middle of the day?  Almost all the stoves here are gas and a fridge will hold its cold like a cooler for hours on end if not a day if you don’t open it.  Are they watching TV?  Running an air conditioner?  I can only speculate.

For us we still have water that flows in the pipes because we live at the bottom of the hill.  We both had enough to take cold, quick showers (lower pressure), watered all the plants and even filled our swimming pool but we eventually ran dry.

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Enjoying a cold popsicle before it melts while dipping my toes in the pool

We found out that we became more ingenuitive.  We were using the pool water to fill the chicken and turkey waterers, we were using battery power on the laptop to watch TV and movies, used fire to cook and even caught rain from the sky to drink.  Eventually we realized that we really don’t have to do anything or be anywhere so we slept…a lot.  It was a power down for us too.

Later that night we went for a drive to meet up with a friend and saw that the whole town was without power.  Stores were closed, places were dark.  Signs everywhere “No hay luz”.  People were playing dominoes under the city building lights that obviously had a backup generator, there were people at the beach sitting around drinking in the dark.  I suppose these folks also realized they didn’t have to be anywhere either and there wasn’t a way to force that to change.

So it also becomes a practice in patience and not having control.  We noticed it aroused a lot of anxiety in some people too, especially when the repairs were ‘supposed to be done at 4pm’ and the lights were still out and there was no internet to tell us what to do! When people are out of power, some feel out of control, powerless!

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The light of the moon seems brighter when there is no other light

Not having these basic services makes me reflect upon how dependent/independent I am on services and how dependent society as a whole is upon them.  We were dependent upon it because of the food we keep in the fridge, yet independent because we can pick some fruit, kill a chicken or iguana and eat it fresh on a fire with no need for electricity if we needed to.  We use city water but can catch it from the sky.  It sparked conversations about consumerism, survivalism and humanity.  As consumers we look to buy gadgets to fix things we perceive as a problem like buying a generator or tanks to hold water.  As homesteaders we try to look to ourselves and resources on hand to satisfy those needs and purchasing as a last resort.  The realization is that independence is both essential and impossible at this stage in time.

For now things are back online in Rincón. Electricity, water, internet and even the trash trucks are doing their thing.  I think it is a good thing to go without services every once in a while.

 

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The Iguana Hunt and a New Camera

So…this happened.

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Yep our trusty old camera bit the dust. It had already lost its lens cover, couldn’t zoom any more, couldn’t take very good night shots, had sand in it and the screen would fog up with humidity when it rained.

Here’s how it finally gave up the ghost.

We were out in the yard and I saw that the chickens were acting really weird. They were all together and seemed disturbed by something. We immediately thought hawk, but we looked to the skies and we saw the little pitirre in the nest was not disturbed at all. Finally we saw what it was: an iguana. We  had been talking about bagging one for a while (as they are very destructive especially to plant and bird life and an invasive species). And this was our opportunity. Britton grabbed the pellet gun and the camera. Then he handed me the camera, and he took the gun. The iguana stood still on the low-lying tree branch and Britton had a clear shot. The iguana jumped and fell backwards on the branch. Britton went to get his gloves to grab it but it somehow came back to life and fell into the brush, completely camouflaged.

So I watered the trees while Britton went on a hunt under all the branches and trees for the wounded iguana. While watering the trees, I also accidentally watered the camera that was hanging from my wrist as well! Oops. I didn’t think too much of it because it has survived so many mishaps, but when Britton came back carrying an iguana upside down by the tail, I tried to take a picture and it would not work.

We didn’t want to let this moment go without a photo, but we could not fix the camera and we ended up just having to take a crappy picture with the laptop.

iguanaFirst iguana!

We cut up the iguana and were going to try and eat it but the skin/scales were like super hard leather and we ended up just hacking at it so much that we gave it to the chickens who devoured it! Now we know a little more about how these creatures are made, so that when we are ready to actually eat it we will be able to properly butcher and skin it and then cook and eat it.

Unfortunately our camera was toast and so we made the difficult decision to buy a new one. I have a really hard time letting go of stuff because I know all the quirks and how they work and it seems like new stuff always has too many weird functions that I will never use and they get rid of features that I like! But we finally picked another Canon and it seems to work pretty well, though we are still trying to figure it out. It does take pictures with filters which is kind of fun to play with and so we took a few test photos of the animals in the yard.

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Turkeys!

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Chickens

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Kitty

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Even the pitirre bird!

 The filters are fun, but it seems to take pretty decent regular shots as well though we are experimenting with the color a little.

Poof turkeyThe turkeys are getting big but still look funny when they do their little turkey poof

So it seems that while we shot the iguana, the iguana sort of got the best of our old camera and it will never take another shot.

However, while all things come to an end, new iguanas and new images are sure to come.

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Use Your Outside Voice

You know when you were a kid running around like crazy and getting into all kinds of adventures (aka trouble) and making lots of noise and laughing a lot?

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My brother and I as kids

Then, some adult, usually your parent or teacher would say, “Calm down and use your inside voice”.

And then, slowly and strangely, somewhere down the line, we become the adult?

Yah, well, sorry but we’re changing back. Britton and I have had a complete revolution from our life as adults and are turning back into kids again. It wasn’t exactly a calculated decision. It just sort of happened. Kind of like becoming adults. We have just sort of become kids again.

We spend so much time now just living and playing and laughing at all our mistakes and the strangeness of life again that it was bound to happen. We are outdoors so much more and are doing so many things that kids would do, we sometimes have to remind ourselves that there are still people who have to wake up at a prescribed time, stay in the lines, keep doors shut, wear clothes (or shoes), have schedules and clocks, and act “normal”.

We don’t anymore.

We now have extra time for whatever. The first things that start to come back when you return to being a kid again are creative pursuits like art, music and games.

Cassie and GuitarLearning to play the guitar

I have heard that a good guide for where you should orient yourself in setting your life’s path/purpose  is to ask yourself what you loved to do as a kid. A kid of around 10-12, when you knew a little bit about your choices and preferences, but you still just knew how to have fun and not take things so seriously. Give it a try and see what you come up with and how it aligns with your life now.

When I was a kid I LOVED summertime, swimming and animals. If I could have designed my life when I was about 10 years old it would have been a constant summer of swimming, playing with friends, reading, drawing, learning new things and having lots and lots of animals.

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Now: Lotsa turkeys!

When Britton was a kid he had a BB gun, went swimming daily in the summers, messed around with technical gadgets, played guitar and bass, played outside with friends and enjoyed video games.

Sounds pretty close! We’ve added in a few other interests, but basically…our lives have come full circle back to being kids again. Kids with a few more responsibilities, but a kid’s life none-the-less.

Still, sometimes we get caught in our old, adult-like ways. For instance, talking at a relatively normal indoor  volume. When we are outside we are often busy with something: turkeys or chickens, pulling weeds, watering plants, sawing down trees, making trails, etc. And so if we talk normally to one another and are on two sides of the yard, we can’t hear each other and so we end up saying it multiple times. So now, we remind each other to “use your outside voice!”

Just today we took a long walk around the property. With four acres of jungle, this is not a quick or easy task. It took us about 2 1/2 hours to hike around and clear some trails.

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On a huge upturned tropical almond tree in the bottom of the quebrada of the property

We have many large mango trees all over the jungle and so we are going to call it mango tree trail.

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Mango tree at the base of the quebrada that would make a great treehouse or campfire area (when dry)

It is pretty amazing, actually, that we haven’t even really seen half the property. But it makes it fun too…every kid loves doing some exploring. And we always find cool stuff.

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Not sure what plant this is but it was growing on top of another plant

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There is a huge shell ginger plant that is growing from the front gate area all the way down the slope
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The peach tree has even flowered!

It has been such a kick to be a kid in a grown-up’s body. Sure there are those pesky responsibilities that we didn’t have as kids, but there are also all those resources we didn’t have then too. And don’t forget the things that you wanted and weren’t allowed as kids, we now CAN have and do as adults. It’s the best of both worlds, really.

And I don’t mind saying that loudly.

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Challenges of Jungle Lite: Termite Swarms and Rat Attacks

When we arrived to Puerto Rico and were talking about all the challenges of living in a tropical environment, someone remarked that in comparison to some areas, the Puerto Rico jungle is “Jungle Lite”. This is because in other parts of the world, such as the Amazon or even Central America, you might find big cats like panthers or howling monkeys and venomous snakes and spiders, none of which we have on this island.

Still, I would say that adjusting to the tropics, even “jungle lite” tropics like Puerto Rico takes some getting used to. Coming from Colorado, we were not used to the humidity or the ocean or the flora and fauna. We have mostly come to a balance with these things, but then we are hit with a new challenge to sort out. Like the ones we had last night and today.

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Termite season!

Yesterday we had a pretty good afternoon rain. We let the chickens out around 5pm and did a free range supervision like we do until they put themselves back into the coop when the sky darkens (around 7pm). Then we went into the house to make dinner. We noticed one then another “moth” flying around the light. We ignored it because we often see the occasional moth. Then we saw a few more. Then they started landing on us and it became a little annoying until we knew we had to do something! Britton swatted one and its wings fell off. That’s when we knew they weren’t moths but rather…termites! Agh!

They call termites both polilla and comejen here. I asked someone once what the difference was and he said that polilla fly and comejen don’t. So I guess we had the flight of the polilla last night.

IMG_6296Candlelight to keep the termites away

We had been paying attention to what people had said years before about the termite swarms, so we shut all the windows and turned out the lights since they are attracted to the light. We lit a citronella candle and finished cooking dinner while enjoying a glass of wine. In the morning there were termite wings all over the floor, but not nearly as many as there could have been had we not acted quickly.

The most recent encounter with jungle lite was this morning. Britton had gone out and worked on chopping some of the trees into smaller more manageable pieces, but knew it was starting to get a little too hot to continue working. So, we decided to hang out in the cool cabana for a while and watch a movie.

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Suddenly I hear the baby turkeys just outside our cabana door in the turkey tractor making a bunch of chirping racket. I ran out the door and see a rat pulling a turkey by its wing underneath the tractor side walls. I yelled at it hoping it would drop the bird but it just kept scurrying and went through the chain link fence link with the turkey! Britton ran out and we both jumped around trying to throw on some clothes and shoes so we could try and chase the rat and find the turkey. Britton scaled the fence and I ran all the way around down the steep embankment and climbed my way through the thicket of vines and sansevieria plants. We hacked away for a good 45 minutes calling for the bird and looking for a trail of feathers or anything that would give us a lead, but found nothing.

Apparently turkeys and chickens are not only tasty birds to us humans, but also to most of the jungle life out here. These birds are pretty vulnerable at such a young and small age, but we didn’t think anything would attack them in broad daylight with us just 5 feet away.

Britton and I remarked that we feel like we are in a nature show and we are just one of the many creatures here. It is difficult to remember that when we are so used to being in our own separate humanland of cities and walls instead of jungle and wildlife. Even if it is jungle lite, the jungle still knows way more than we do about living here and gives us some lessons nearly every day.

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